The forgotten hour.
Ever notice how some things seem a little...different at 5am?
How little bumps and creaks seem to be slightly...louder?
How the chavs outside your window seem a little more...menacing?
How the way the world works seems a little...simpler?
How ideas you would never consider in a million years suddenly seems like a fantastic solution?
For the last year I have been, rather unhealthily, going to bed at the very late hour of dawn and have noticed a subtle change in the world that seems to persist untill around half eight where the 'normal' people start to venture outside.
This surely cannot be just down to tiredness, I average six hours sleep a night and everything feels fine on days where I go to sleep/wake up early.
So as I'm waiting here, browsing old threads and clicking the refresh button every 5 seconds on DA to find. much to my disgust, another page full of armature Sasuke yaoi I ponder what exactly happens to the human mind at this time of morning, even with such a screwed up body clock as I have.
Any thoughts?